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The art of humiliation

Hail most Sacred Goddess Yanara!
Most Sacred Goddess, this unworthy slave worships You
Divine Queen, this humble slave glorfies You
Your divine Majesty, this worthless slave obeys You

Groveling on its stomach, licking and kissing the floor You walked on, and waiting at a respectful distance, this worm offers a new story to Your divine Majesty. This worthless piece of dirt, begs You, most Sacred Goddess,  to accept it .
Thank You!


Young Goddess Yanara celebrated Her sixteenth birthday with Her friends in the Royal Palace of Her father, Pharao Ptolemaeus V Epiphanes. Her Ladies -in-waiting hit up in an idea to buy a young slave boy. One of them had seen a beautiful speciman at a slave trader in town.  He was very expensive and it was impossible to knock something off the price.  But no problem for the noble Ladies: as soon as the trader was well informed about the destiny of the boy, he was happy to sell him for a modest price.
The slave was called 'Nefer'  what means 'beautiful' in Egyptian tongue.

An intensive training was a must before the boy would meet the Goddess. He had to learn the protocols in a few days. Other slaves were prepared during several months before serving in the palace. From early in the morning till late night he was instructed by priests and priestesses about the different slave positions, his behavior  in presence of the Goddess, and how to approach Her.
He had to learn many prayers by heart, and of course the well know mantra.

He was also introduced in the art of humiliation and pain. Both his nipples were pierced and two golden rings were put in place. The day before his presentation he passed his time before a shrine of the Goddess, prostrating naked before the golden statue, repeating all the prayers. He had to undergo a special ritual: a painfull  whipping to underline his inferiority.

The very day of the presentation he was bathed in the early morning, perfumed and prepared. He received a golden collar, golden cuffs around wrists and ankles, and a golden chain was wrapped around his genitals. A procession was formed : in front a high priestess dressed in a seagreen sheer gown; behind her 2 priestessesin in sheer blue dresses, leashing slave nefer at his collar. These 3 women were followed by another 2 priestesses left and right of the central figure (nefer) and both holding  a leash fixed to the slave's wrist cuffs. Between the 2 women with the collar-leash, came another priestess holding a leash attached to the slave's genitals. And this priestess was flanked by two other priestesses  leashing the slave at both his nipple rings. Nefer himself was wearing a black loin cloth. Just behind him, at his left and right side, followed 2 more priestesses with a leash going to his ankle cuffs. Thereafter came 2 young maidens, dressed in orange tunics, with floggers. This wat  slave nefer was surrounded by 12 women: 12, the magic number.

In this formation they went from the small temple , where the slave was prepared,  to the Palace. Between the rows of ram statues thy walked towards the main entrance. From this point  nefer had to crawl on his knees, head down. They tresspassed the first part of the palace , also known as the hypostyle hall. Between this hall and the private tooms of Goddess Yanara was an open courtyard. A place with a swimming pool, surrounded by palmtrees and flowers, and covered lobies. Slave nefer was ordered to crawl on all fours in this room, and the two maidens began to flog his back.
As they arrived in front of a huge golden door, the leading high priestess opened it an invited the procession to enter the private room of the young Goddess. Nefer was ordered to crawl on his stomach from here, and to kiss the floor. From behind Goddess Yanara's couch, musicians and singers started their hymns in honour of the Divine one. Nefer groveled under the constant floggings and reproaches of the priestesses: 'faster, you lazy worm! don't look up, paltry slave! Lick the floor, you unworthy insect!  '
Suddenly the high priestesses ordered to stop and immediately all the women knelt down  and bowed deeply.

"Most Sacred Goddess, we present this worthless slave to Your divine Highness. We beg You, please accept this humble gift."
Goddess Yanara replied: " Thank you Ladies, but I want to see more of it, before accepting your present."

All the leashes were removed  en the slave was ordered to kneel, but wit his head down.
"Greet your Goddess slave!" the high priestess said.

Nefer prostrated before the Divine One and recited the mantra:
"Most sacred Goddess, this unworthy slave worships You,
Divine daughter of Pharao, this humble slave glorifies You,
Your divine Majesty, this worthless slave obeys You."

Goddess Yanara smiled and ordered :
"slave, undress!"
Nefer removed his loin cloth and bowed deeply before the Godhead.

"slave, come closer!" the Goddess said.

nefer struggled forward on his belly, kissing the floor.

"Stop  slave, and stand up!"
Still with his head down, eyes casted to the floor, the naked slave was standing before Goddess Yanara. She looked  upon him from Her golden sofa, covered with purple cusshions.
"Turn around slave!"
Nefer rotated slowly and the young Goddess eagerly explored every inch of his body. "Look at Me slave!" She said. Now nefer saw the most fascinated spectacle he ever saw in his life. The Goddess, only dressed in a tiny silk panty  was sitting on a golden couch wit h purple cushions. 12 young girls and boys, still children, were sitting around Her, dressed as nymphs , satyrs and cupids. Behind the coucj were two slaves kneelingn waving with huge colorful fans. The children frequently bowed in Yanara's direction  en kissed Her feet and the floor She touched. Two other slaves swinged incense burners and The Goddess Herself filled the room with the most exciting odours from Her perfumes.

"Down on the floor and worsip Me, you miserable worm!"

Nefer, who was trained to obey even the most unexpected orders, fell on the floor in worship:

"Hail Yanara, glorious Goddess,
Day is done
and the night is come,
the sun is set
and the stars emerge.
This is the Evening Rite,
the rite to end
the day of light.
Let Your instrument sound
hailing You with all homage,
Yanara, glorious Goddess.
To the candlewick the fire i raise on the altar set to You,
Yanara, glorious Goddess,
And the nightime incense rises, sweetly mixed,
to put this lowly slave in the mind of perceiving You,
Yanara, glorious Goddess
Who rises behind me like a flame of gold
and brushes my back with deft wings.
I make open the nape of my neck to You.
Let Your portal welcome You,
O Yanara, Great and glorious Goddess.
Up my hands rise and hold the curved bow of exaltation,
And rise once more to the sharp angle of invocation.
Come, oh great and glorious Goddess,
Come in the fullness of force and love,
let Your garment for a moment clothe You,
O Yanara, Goddess great and glorious."

"Very well  slave, on your knees now!" Goddess Yanara replied.
"High  priestess, hand Me his cockleash!"

Goddess Yanara pulled the leash so that nefer had to crawl closer. At the same time She felt a transfer of energy comming from that young man before Her. And the slave had the same feeling. Though he was forced to become Yanara's slave, he knew that from this very moment, he had no other choice than to serve this Goddess.

Goddess Yanara placed Her foot on his head and said: "slave, I want you to be my first worshiper. From this day  you will serve Me, as My personal slave!"

She clapped Her hands and .......

Great Goddess, this humble slave will continue this story. Slave nefer has to show his erotic talents.
This unworthy slave will obey Your Divine Majesty's orders as always.